gone grl

an unmarked grave in a digital wasteland glory. 21. nsfw. no minors. purely fantasy.

[morgue-nymph]

forest floor whore <3

[morgue-nymph]

fear.

[morgue-nymph]

strangulation > blackout rape pipeline <3

[morgue-nymph]

rabid dog doms ^__^ doms tht drool n pant n when they fuck u !! dogs tht get all cloudy eyed n carnal brained when they smell ur slick, tht become blood starved when they taste ur flesh ^__^

[morgue-nymph]

forest floor whore (reprise)

[morgue-nymph]

“you’re such a jerk, i hate you!!”

“don’t you ever touch me again”

“what the fuck is wrong with you?”

“you won’t get away with this”

“you disgusting fuck, are you getting off on this?”

“fucking pervert! get your hands off me.”

“you’re sick in the head”

mmmmm. mhmmm

[morgue-nymph]

strangulation nd missionary . . .

[morgue-nymph]

“you’re so perfect like this.” meanwhile you’re sprawled out and heaving, legs numb, mind dead behind empty eyes, completely covered in body fluids…

[morgue-nymph]

🩸

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i absolutely need to b strangled by a mean man’s belt 💔

[morgue-nymph]

mmm i love manipulative people! i love when someone can see past my protective exterior and see that i’m just a dumb girl who’s driven by it’s cunt nd showing me any attention can turn off the light behind my eyes. i love it when gross n sick people disguise themselves as friends and integrate themselves into my every move, strategically being there for me whenever something goes wrong til i come to you every time i’m in need cus you know i’ll cope with sex anyway!!

[morgue-nymph]

hopelessly devoted, fully dependent captive x sadistic captor that no longer locks its enclosure cus they enjoy that it would never leave

[morgue-nymph]

the first kill that you kill all those other girls thinkin of………….

[morgue-nymph]

there’s something so perfect about being chased through the woods before the worst assault of your life… dark and afraid, unaware of where the forest started or how it ends, and nothing but fear to guide your aching muscles as you twist and turn the dark path. there’s something so carnally beautiful about the wolf on your heels too; snarling, shaking, eager. each breath you heave is caught by the hounds nose, and each of the scent receptors scream in response. the wolf knew it was only a matter of time before it could finally sink in it’s teeth, and you knew it too. your mind was plagued with images of being torn into, ravaged, and devoured. pretty, obscene pictures swirled your brain and filled your eyes with tears. you ran and ran through the woods, blinded and desperate until— snap! your ankle twisted and broke like it was made of glass, leaving you flailing onto the forest floor and hitting your head on a rock hidden in the leaf litter. in hindsight, that rock was the best thing that has happened to you since you were dragged away that night; it left you unconscious for a few days, and that was definitely the luckiest you’d get. turns out this wolf liked toying with its prey.

[morgue-nymph]

baby breeding cat! ≽^•⩊•^≼

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gross “friend” who has a sleepover with me to comfort me about my breakup only to rape me in my sleep cus he thought it would make me feel better 💞💞

[morgue-nymph]

*bites u* can we have sex